“Mr. Self Proclaimed Artist, show some love , please,” she begged. “I’m busy,” he replied. “Always busy,” she said with a sad face. “Sketch me!” “Fine, Challenge Accepted.” He started scribbling on his canvas. Few Hours later. “See ...
Image Source I swiped the Metro Card at the Entrance, excused myself and ran towards the platform. I was getting late for the college. I started panting heavily as I climbed the escalator. I ...
He walked fast. It seemed he was in a hurry. He was sporting a black hoodie. He dashed against a group of boisterous young Indian teens. “Sorry!” The man said. “Hey Kaaliye.” “Mitra bagh Neegro..” ...